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“Leave those,” he demands. I walk over and climb on the bed with a trembling body as he stands from the chair and pulls his leather down his arms. He sets it on the chair and then moves to his shirt next. Once his top half is naked, he moves toward me.

“I told you last time I didn’t like being touched.” And now I see why. A huge scar covers the whole right side of his body. It almost looks like he was burned. I let my gaze move over him, over his muscles.

“I’m sorry.”

“I liked it,” he says now.

“You did?”

“Yeah, I did, but I don’t let women touch my body, Mama. It’s a hard no for me.” I want to touch him. I want to run my fingers over every single inch of that man. I want him to touch me. And I did touch him last night at my house. Maybe he didn’t realize it, or he was too lost in the moment.

“Okay.”

“Good girl,” he rasps before grabbing my ankles and pulling me to the edge of the bed like every other time. Then he leans down, hooking the edge of my panties with his teeth before tugging them down. His hand comes up to help pull them down, and I shudder under his touch. When he has them off, he brings them to his nose and inhales deeply, turning me on a little more. I feel the heat pooling inside me, and all I want is his tongue worshipping me.

Knight kneels on the floor and puts my legs over his shoulders before he leans in and licks me in one long stroke. I jerk at the contact before he gets to work.

His tongue is like magic. The way he flicks and twirls it makes my head spin. Each touch sends me higher and closer to the edge. But then he pulls back. He stops.

His fingers replaced his tongue, slowly tracing my pussy. He flicks my clit before sliding a finger inside of me and growling.

“You feel so fuckin’ good,” he says before lowering his head and licking me once more. My hips buck, wanting more than what he’s giving me right now. I need more. So much more.

He keeps licking as my body begins to tremble, and my knees press together around his head. He groans, and it sounds so damn perfect. I begin to rock my hips, forcing myself against his mouth as he continues his sweet torture. This goes on and on until my legs shake, and I can barely stand anymore.

“Please, Knight,” I beg him. I don’t feel ashamed for begging. I need the release he always gives me, and I need it now.

Knight sucks my clit into his mouth, and that’s all it takes for me to lose control. I tremble and shiver. My eyes clenched shut as I fall apart once more for him. He licks as I continue to shudder, slowing his strokes as he goes.

When he finally pulls his finger out of me, I moan softly. Knight stands to his feet, licking and sucking his finger as he watches me.

“You want more?” I ask seductively. Knight shakes his head, and I’m confused. “Why?”

“I can’t fuck you, Mama.”

“Why?”

“It’s not right. You don’t need a man like me in your life,” he tells me. I don’t understand what he means by a guy like him. He’s been nothing but great to me.

“I don’t understand,” I tell him. He nods and smiles at me.

“I know you don’t, and if I can help it, you never will.” I’m as confused as ever now as I shove myself up off the bed. I’m angry, and with good reason. I’m only good enough for this. For him to sit in the fucking shadows and eat me like a fucking meal. I’m something he can use to get off. I get that. I signed up for that, so why am I so pissed off about it? Why is it bothering me so much?

“I get it,” I mumble under my breath as I tug my skirt back up my legs.

“No, you don’t.”

“I put myself in this position. I do get it,” I tell him as I grab my shirt and start to slip my arm in. Before I can, Knight has me around the waist, pinning me against the wall. His warm breath dances over my flesh, caressing my skin.

“You think I don’t want you. Is that it?”

“I’m just something you can use. I get it, Knight. It’s what I’m here for,” I answer truthfully. He chuckles in my ear, and then I feel his lips caressing my neck before I feel him bite into my flesh. I gasped, and I knew he heard it.

“I’ll ask you again. You think I don’t want you?” I don’t know what he wants, to be honest. One second, he’s all over me, and the next, he’s pushing me away.

“I don’t know.” He grinds his hard cock against my ass, and I find myself moaning even louder. If he would just slide inside of me, just take me. What am I thinking? I shouldn’t want him like that. This is my job. But there’s also more to Knight, and I want it. I want more.

“You feel that, Lyra? You feel what you do to me?” Then he spins me around and grabs my hand, placing it on his chest. I can feel the rapid beat of his heart under my palm. “This is what you do to me, and I’m not used to it. I don’t let anyone this close to me.”

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